When the villagers heard the noise, they all stopped what they were doing and looked over.

A tractor slowly drove along the winding country road.

Under the sunshine, Ye Xiaojiao, with a high ponytail and a dashing figure, was driving steadily towards us.

Behind her and on her left and right were large fields of ripe golden wheat ears, which made her look sparkling and eye-catching!

"Sister Xiaojiao, I want to take a ride."

It was the same brave and naughty kid from last time, waving and shouting with shining eyes.

The other kids also came over and looked at it eagerly, but were a little afraid to ask.

Ye Xiaojiao laughed!

She simply accepted everyone who came. The older ones sat in the car and the younger ones were held in her arms. She drove around the village, leaving behind a string of children's laughter like silver bells.

It was not until this moment that the villagers truly believed that the little girl of the Ye family seemed like a different person.

Seems pretty good...

The Ye family found it even more incredible that hitting the wall and fainting once could have such a good effect?

If I had known this earlier, I should have done it earlier... Ugh!

Fang Zihuai was also busy in the fields. Seeing this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, his eyes were burning, and he looked away inexplicably reluctantly.

Ye Xiaojiao noticed something strange and turned to look over.

The two looked into each other's eyes, as if the surrounding noise had all become a background board...

*

With the tractors in place, the summer harvest in Xiangyang Commune officially began.

There are many people in the Ye family, so it is usually never Ye Xiaojiao's turn to go to the fields.

But now she is a tractor driver, and she is also busy driving and pulling things.

The farmers were busy as hell. Even the children from every household had to go to the fields to pick up wheat ears. Although they were tired, everyone had a smile on their faces and felt very at ease.

Of course, there are exceptions -

After two days of intense work, Song Anyang felt like he was peeling off a layer of skin! During the autumn harvest last year, it was Ye Xiaojiao who persuaded Ye Kuotian to give Song Anyang two days of sick leave and then took his place at work for two days.

After calculation, Song Anyang only worked for one day.

"This won't work. I have to find a way," he murmured.

But Ye Xiaojiao obviously ignored him. Song Anyang thought about it all night and racked his brains to decide to use a self-torture tactic.